Chapter 4 You listen to the autumn wind and falling leaves
Ding Fan ignored the group of people who ran, he looked down at his left hand, and his hair fluttered.
I was very excited, my left hand actually had the effect of absorbing soul power, and I absorbed five percent of the souls attacked by the other party, although this absorption ratio was very low, but it was enough to make him excited.
Not only can you absorb soul power in the air, but you also have the ability to isolate soul power from attacking you.
Although 10 percent of the isolation is sucked, the strength of the other party has been reduced by 10 percent, and with the absorption, only 85 percent is left.
This left hand is definitely a bug.
The left hand is the plug-in.
He looked at his left hand for a while, then turned around and walked towards the academy, ignoring Ma Hongjun.
"Wow...... The teacher is so amazing, it's really hidden. ”
Ma Hongjun is an eye-opener, even if the teacher's martial soul is a waste martial soul, he can block such a strong attack with his skills.
Although there is an element of luck, it is also worthy of his surprise and respect, after all, he saved himself when he hated and did not want to.
What a blessing.
It seems that he was blind before.
Blind because I couldn't see the teacher's skills.
After all, he didn't expect the teacher to be so strong at all.
Waste martial souls can be so strong, how did the teacher do it?
He couldn't figure it out at all.
After all, if you have a waste martial soul, you will be designated as a waste.
Be prepared.
Against all odds.
"Then go yourself."
Ding Fan glanced at Ma Hongjun and turned to leave.
Ma Hongjun had no choice but to limp over.
Keep asking questions all the way.
“……”
Ding Fan shook his head speechlessly and accelerated back to his dormitory.
finally got rid of Ma Hongjun's entanglement.
The whole world was silent.
He was thinking that the growth of the soul power of the current cultivation of that exercise was getting slower and slower, maybe it was because he had cultivated that exercise to a certain extent, or maybe there would be a next part of this exercise.
I remembered that last time it was because my hand was broken and blood was stained on my palm.
You can also try it, or you can get the next one.
After all, the left hand is so amazing, and there is no need to worry about hurting yourself when it heals in an instant.
"Poof...... a small knife was inserted into his left hand, and blood immediately flowed out.
"Uh......" Zao Wou-ki, who passed by the window, had round eyes, and he suspected for a while, this kid was a masochist, and he actually used a knife to stick in his own hand, which was simply too perverted.
It's disgusting.
"What are you doing?" Zao Wou-Ki stuck his head in through the window, and a rough roar rang out.
"It's fine!" In an instant, Ding Fan had already turned around, blocked the golden light in his left hand with his body, and saw thirty-six more little golden figures dancing and flashing strange movements, and then put away the knife.
I saw that the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Nothing? How can you be masochistic? Even if you don't have the ability, even if you are ridiculed by students, at least your family is rich and you have self-confidence. ”
Zao Wou-Ki thought that Ding Fan had harmed himself because he was ridiculed and looked down upon by his students, and he wanted to enlighten him, but this thing turned around.
I raised my left hand to show myself, but there was no injury at all.
Was it just an illusion? Did you read it wrong?
He wiped his eyes and looked again, and it was still the same.
"Oh, then you take care." He was embarrassed for a while, could it be that there was something wrong with him, and just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Ding Fan.
"Will Mr. Zhao be free in two days? There's something I want you to help with. ”
Ding Fan smiled and said to Zao Wou-ki.
"Free, what's the matter?" Zao Wou-Ki was puzzled and asked, what is this kid doing with himself?
"That's it, I haven't found a suitable third soul ring yet, I want to ask you to help me get one together, and there is no problem with the amount of honorarium."
Ding Fan said to Zao Wou-Ki very sincerely.
"You want a third soul ring?" Zao Wou-Ki was stunned, this product is capricious if it is rich, and those who have a waste martial soul have never thought about possessing a soul ring, after all, this will waste time, money, and expression.
There are already two of them attached to this product, which is really a tyrannical thing: "Although there are many soul beasts, you are the same whether you attach or not attach a soul ring, why do you insist so much." ”
"I have money, I can attach it if I want."
Ding Fan took out a small bag of gold coins from the side, the gold was shining, although Zao Wou-Ki was not Flender, he was not so greedy for money.
Just so many gold coins.
He was also a little excited
After all, he just found a soul ring for Ding Fan, who was level 30, and purple was enough, and he could easily do it with his strength.
I thought about it.
So he agreed: "Yes, you will come to me in two days." ”
"However, I'm going to the Star Dou Forest."
Ding Fan said lightly and threw the gold coin to Zao Wou-ki.
"Okay."
Zao Wou-Ki agreed without even thinking about it.
……
Ding Fan closed the door and cultivated the new thirty-six diagrams. What is this exercise called? After thinking about it, I think it's good to call it Tongshen Diagram, after all, there are strange movements that are similar to Tongtian Diagram, maybe there are more than two, maybe three, four, or five.
The second part of the Psychic Diagram can only be practiced for three hours a day.
The next day, it was Ding Fan's turn to attend class.
Dai Mubai often went to Flender to complain about Ding Fan's work, but was directly blasted out by Flender.
Ding Fan is his rich man, and he can't let him go if he can't do it.
And let Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun not be absent from school, otherwise they will be heavily punished.
Today, the two of them came to the grass where Ding Fan was going to teach with unhappy hearts.
The spring breeze is slightly cool.
The vegetation is vigorous.
Flowers bloom.
Ma Hongjun told Dai Mubai and Oscar about last night's events along the way.
Dai Mubai was noncommittal, walking tall and handsome.
Oscar was lewd and surprised, "Wouldn't it? You must be dreaming, that Teacher Ding is so powerful? If you don't release the martial soul, take down the thirty-third level of the Battle Soul Venerable? ”
"Am I going to eat a sausage to crush the shock?"
Oscar also didn't believe Ma Hongjun's words.
"Get out of ......" Ma Hongjun glanced at Oscar, snorted and turned around and sped up to the grass, and saw Teacher Ding holding his hands on his chest, leaning against the tree and looking at the scenery in the distance, calm and mysterious, and said respectfully, "Good morning, teacher." ”
"Did this thing take the wrong medicine?"
Oscar and Dai Mubai were next to each other, dumbfounded and said to Dai Mubai.
"It is possible that he was deceived by Teacher Ding, or this teacher is not as wasteful as he seems on the surface, but artificially low-key and does not want to show his true strength."
Dai Mubai is not stupid, Ma Hongjun's attitude towards Teacher Ding was the same as his own, and after such a big change overnight, his guess was definitely not wrong.
"Teacher...... Can you teach me powerful skills? For example, outside of the martial spirit. ”
Ma Hongjun stood up solemnly and obediently ran to Teacher Ding and asked for advice.
"Well, I'll teach you when I create a relatively simple set, my cultivation now is too complicated, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it."
Ding Fan said confidently.
"Thank you so much, teacher." Ma Hongjun said with a high mountain stop.
"The teacher is so powerful, I want to ask for advice."
Dai Mubai was a little disgusted when he saw Ma Hongjun's attitude, of course, if this Teacher Ding had the strength, he would know it as soon as he tried it, so he would come out and say so.